This is a song about "Fall down"

And when you live in the ghetto, it could fall down tomorrow,

Hustle from regis and kelly into the late show

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

I'm sick of seeing motherfuckers fall down from right to left,

Finally it hits night fall

Didn't do a thing at all

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

But then he felt a hand on his shoulder he looks over, tears fall down his face as he said

He helps me when i fall

I don’t do nothing but ball

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

All my life i fall down, it's true, i reach for the stars

When i push y'all down how hard you gon' fall?

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

To let the walls fall down and speak something a bit sounding

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring